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12/9/2015 9:47:25 PM
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[i]I should tell him...
No I shouldn't. That could get me killed....
So what? You've taken more lives than just about anyone on this ship.
I still don't see the point...[/i]
He sighes, taking a sip of the fresh whiskey.
"I....don't know."
Python downs the glass and orders another.
English
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"I understand that you might be trying to protect your friend, but I don't wish harm on her. Phazon ravages the mind, and you can't resist the horrid things you become and do. But if she is killing people, she needs to be restrained."
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"She not. She's doing fine. I swear." He downs the next glass, a frown still on his face.
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"Well someone is out there, killing people. Your wife could be next for all we know, and you're here, drinking?"
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"She's armed and in the room. And she's trained. I think she'll be alright." Another glass down, seeming like he was grief drinking.
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Edited by Murph Tha Smurf: 12/9/2015 9:58:21 PM[b]He stares him in the eyes.[/b] "The Spartan was armed and trained, possibly more so. Stop shaking this off before it comes back to bite you."
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He nods and downs the glass, standing. "Ok, mall cop." He starts to walk out, towards his room.
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[b]He slams his glass down as you walk off.[/b] "Your funer- sorry, your family's funeral."
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[i]Kill him....how dare he talk about your family? Do it. No....not yet.[/i] He stops at the door, looking at Joshua over his shoulder. His eyes red for a second. Python takes a large breath and walks out towards his room.
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[b]When the eyes reverted, he spots a glance of blue, but ignores it for now.[/b]
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[spoiler]points to A'karo* Hint hint* Nudge nudge*[/spoiler]
